She said she was working for a call center, now that she couldn’t work the warehouse job–what with being 7 months pregnant. Makes sense, you guess. But then you come home one day to see a bright light emanating from the guest room (her “office,” as she calls it). When you look in, you see her, in a sexy black dress with huge high heels, her hair and makeup done and her big, pregnant tits on display. She’s stretched out on the bed, sipping tea, a laptop and camera in front of her. Just as you’re trying to make sense of this all, you hear a “ding-dong” sound from her laptop, and she jumps to put her tea down, take her glasses off, adjusting her slutty outfit before purring at the camera, “Hey there, what do you like?”
Tag: CONFESSIONS
The ad said that this new and improved formulation was guaranteed. You couldn’t believe it, and even more than that, you couldn’t believe you were falling for it, spending $100 on a so-called “truth serum.”
The website–also dubious–said that the serum helped to “transport the taker” back to the time you wished to question them about, putting them in their past self, in a way. Perfect for you purposes: getting your mother to finally tell you about her past, and about your dad.
She’s been so closed-off about it, although you hounded her for years to tell you. She swore she knew who your father was, but that it was all part of her “past” and now that she’s found her Lord and Personal Savior, Jesus Christ, she doesn’t want to go down that road.
So you slip it into her water. You know she never finishes a full glass so you double-dose, although the label says that “excessive doses can result in regression,” whatever that means.
You quickly learn what that means: your mother has been entirely transported, regressed back to the time you were asking about–the time she was finally being honest about!! And god, what a fucking past it was! You had no idea your mother was such a wanton, insatiable cum slut. You had no idea she was so slutty, so willing to fuck anyone who so much as smiled at her. And yknow what? She actually thinks you’re pretty cute…and sort of familiar, too…
You get home early one day, and you’re pretty sure you’re home alone. Sweet, time to eat snacks and play video games until your mom gets home…but…what’s that sound? Its coming from her bedroom but it sounds like she’s not alone. Whoa, ok, yeah…she’s DEFINITELY not alone! At first you think its porn but its definitely her voice. And she’s talking to multiple people. Guys. Guys that are seemingly fucking her in every hole available. And she’s loving it.
Standing close to the door and being so careful not to make too much noise, you take your cock out and start to stroke to the sounds coming from within. She’s not just enjoying it, she’s begging for more. More cock, more cum. Who knew your mother was a cumdump anal slut? Not you, but you couldn’t be happier, as you pump your cock and try not to cum immediately. You hear your mother cum hard on cock and the elated sounds she makes when they give her their cum, and you’re just about to, yourself, when she giggles, saying, “this is quite the mess I have to clean up, you boys better leave before my son gets home!”
Quickly, you pack yourself away and run to hide, watching as the three young men exit her room, zipping their pants, smirking, high-fiving each other and bro-ing out to fucking a pregnant, horny MILF in all her holes. You resume your position on the couch, waiting for her to exit, to play it off like you just got back and are none the wiser, but she doesn’t come out. You wait, and wait, but by now she’d think you’re home already so you go to her room, and look in–only to find her out like a light on her bed, still covered in cum, legs spread, her pink horny pussy on display!
You do what any son would, really: you take your cock out and walk up to her waiting hole, nudging her thighs slightly, giving yourself room to do the unthinkable. Pushing your cockhead against her hole, she stirs a bit, but you’re not stopping no matter what. Once you thrust inside her, she purrs out, “Mmm, I thought I told you boys to leave?” before opening her eyes and seeing the truth: her son’s thick, hard cock inside her cum filled pussy! You almost cum from the sight of her realization, and you have to really try not to cum when you realize she is, seemingly instinctively, rocking her hips back to meet you! It doesn’t take more than a moment before she’s fully fucking you back, all while saying how wrong it is, how you shouldn’t…how she can’t help herself, how good you feel. You watch as your mother gives in beneath you, stroking you off with her pussy as she pushes back, rocks onto your cock, asking if you saw what happened, if you know why she’s so covered in cum.
What follows is a hot fuck filled with dirty confessions of her long-lived lust for cock and cum, culminating in a squirting orgasm and a deep creampie inside the hottest, horniest hole you’ve ever had–your moms.
You love strip clubs, and going away to college meant new clubs to explore, even if just a few cities over. You expected the usual: different types of women, overpriced drinks, bad music…but you never expected Ms. Bond to be there! Your best friend’s mom, clear as day, dancing on the stage! I mean, she’s got those tattoos, and that smile…its not like you could be mistaken.
When the freeuse laws passed, you and your roommate decided that you wouldn’t have that dynamic at home. You, of course, didn’t support that movement at all to begin with! I mean, not outwardly. It wasn’t really acceptable in your circles: wanting to be able to fuck whatever woman you want, provided it wasn’t at the workplace…unless the company was also free use. You had a suspicion that your roommate worked at a free use place, but she never talked about it. I mean, not that she needed to: going to work in increasingly slutty outfits, coming home with caked on cum across her face. Once you thought you even saw it dripping down her thighs. You jerked hard to the idea of her taking it from everyone who wanted it–so unlike her, what with her being so shy, so sexually sheltered. She had piercings and tattoos but the truth was she had only ever been with one guy, from high school on. Even since they broke up! But seeing her come home with her makeup messed up, her hair toussled, dried cum everywhere…well, it didn’t surprise you when she finally confessed that she was an office cum dump.
There’s a shortage of mommy’s meds. Special meds to keep her…addiction…in check. No, its not anything like *that.* Not that kind of addiction. This is an addiction that makes her unsafe to be alone with you. Especially after that incident a few years ago, when she saw you jerking off in your room. She had to double her dose to keep from making a big, BIG mistake with your young, big cock!
You never expected to get a text like this. Not from Derrick, not from anyone. You just never expected it.
To get a text. Texts, actually. A bunch of them. All explaining how they saw her at the club. The strip club. How they got a dance from her, a private dance. And it didn’t stop with a song or two–no, she went all the way. She–your mom.
Your mom, unbeknownst to you, is a stripper. Well, she’s not–she’s a nurse. But it seems she’s been moonlighting. And Derrick saw it all. Experienced it all. Recorded it all, and sent it to you!!
After jacking it to the video once, twice, three times, you decide to go home for the weekend and ask her directly. You want to hear her tell you about it. You want to hear it from her mouth. You want to hear her tell you about sliding her wet, hot pussy onto strange cock, you want to know everything.
Of course, she acts mortified, but she tells you what you want to hear, at first. She confesses a little, telling you just enough to make your cock stand at attention. You know she can tell, and she’s staring–all you need to take it out and stroke. Of course, she acts offended at first, but it doesn’t take long before she’s getting flirty and watching you as you jack it…before realizing what she’s doing and runing off!
But that’s enough to keep you energized all day, jerking to the video over and over…until she comes to your room, half ready for her next shift at the club. She wants to apologize. To be honest and tell you everything, be open. But no jerking off, she says. Sure, whatever.
She came back to talk about it even more. You know what that means: she wants this, just as bad as you. She can pretend she doesn’t, but here she is, a robe over her stripper outfit, willingly telling you everything. Until you’re hard again. Until she’s exposed herself to you, until she’s stroking you through your jeans…pulling you out…sucking you like she does the men at the club…taking your cum! She keeps telling you its wrong, that she should stop, but its clear she can’t stop. Not when you’re so hard, when she’s just gotten done telling you all these dirty things. She made this problem, really, so its her that needs to give the solution: draining your cock across her face! When she finally strokes every bit of your sperm onto her flushed face, feels it, sees it all over the both of you, she gasps. “What did we just do?” she says, before hurrying out.
You know you should go to her, tell her its fine, that you want it too, that there’s nothing wrong with having a dirty secret, but you just pick up your phone and watch that video one more time. Knowing what an insatiable slut she is, you know she won’t be able to stay away…
…and you’re exactly right. You wake up around 2:30 to her, on top of you, just back from work, flirty and slutty, dry humping her son awake, reaching between you to rub your cock against her wet, horny pussy, telling you all about her shift: about the young guys who reminded her of you, about the guy she actually *told* about what she’d done–how she’d sucked her son’s hard cock before work!–and how he told her that that’s every guys dream, when they’ve got a MILF for a mom. And now here she is, stroking you right against her pussy, pressing you into her, riding you hard until she comes, squeezing your cock and milking her son into her hungry, greedy pussy!
You’ve always had a thing for Ms. Bond. Single MILF, curvy as hell, flirty as fuck, and always something that invites a look, or a stare.
And now, in your senior year, you find out that Ms. Bond is expecting! You never though that would happen, but it explains something…her growing tits and that glow. You’ve noticed, the last couple of weeks. You figure everyon e has, she looks…so hot.
When you head over to your friend’s house to hang out, you’re surprised to find her home alone. Aaron’s at practice. Of course, you’re happy to stay and hang out. She’s wearing this…sexy top, cut low to show off those full MILF milkers. They’re practically pouring over her top. You’re not complaining. You’ve come to expect the slutty outfits. Especially the last few weeks. Its like she’s been in overdrive. The flirting, too.
What you didn’t expect was her to ask your “opinion” on her changing body. First, its just about the bump–whether you’ve noticed anything. Then, it’s about…her tits. God, she’s giving you free range to just stare at those perfect milky globes. You’d be an idiot to pass that up.
But not just if they look bigger. What about her nipples? She asks, smiling. Do they seem on the dark side? Pulling her black lacy bra down she shows you her gorgeous, engorged nipples and its all you can do not to shove your face in and suck them dry.
But you needn’t show any restraint, as it turns out. No. Because sucking on Ms. Bond’s tits is just the tip of the iceberg of what she wants you to do. Pregnancy has made her so, so horny. Just like she used to be, way back when…when she’d fuck anything that walked, just to feel a hot load of cum in her pussy.
My god, you can’t believe what she’s saying! But you’re not going to ask her to repeat herself. You’re going to take your cock out, just like she’s asking–no, demanding–and do exactly what she says. You’re going to fuck her until she creams her hot, horny, pregnant pussy all over your cock.
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Your mom just came back from a big vacation with her sister and her son, and she’s eager to show you all the pics from the cruise! Swimming with dolphins, sunsets over the Caribbean, and…her, sucking cock? Oh, my god…she didn’t realize that was in there!